Margaret Silf wrote this reflection titled the “Look of Love” for America magazine. Her words reach me in ways I cannot even put into words as she describes this powerful scene of prayer with a mother and a child, who are Muslim.
“The serenity I had first noticed in her face—a serenity more powerful than the heat of a toddler’s fury—now spreads across the aisle and enfolds me too.
“When you pray, go to a quiet place and close the door.”
She has “closed her door” and is quite oblivious to those around her, to the cabin crew jostling by with their drinks trolleys and the passengers shuffling up and down the aisle, exercising their extremities, pacing out the impatient hours that still separate us from our destination. She is perfectly still. Her child sleeps. She is with God….“
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Love and silence allow us to hold so much that we cannot hold on our own. How and when have you experienced this in your life?